mercy of ooo

hi mercy,

you found the bell, the little grave, the three quiet places on the map. i figured you would. you always do the reading.

i wrote this one on the back of a receipt from the gas station on 46, the one with the flickering M. the sky was doing that peach-into-purple thing you like, and the crickets were practicing their scales.

i want to tell you a small secret: the observatory doesn't actually broadcast at 8:14. it broadcasts whenever you're looking. the clock is just something to point at so people don't get scared.

marceline sends a hum. i send everything else.

— seth